Swimming, swimming, and more swimming... I mean that's what beaches are for, right?
We took a spin on the Go-Karts.
(Ahem, to all of my Dow friends, did you notice my safety glasses?)
Monica and Bayli (or is it Brooke?) wait patiently for the race to begin.
Juan and Brooke (or is it Bayli?) rolling in the Hot Wheels go-kart.
You can't go all the way to Florida without a playing a round of miniature golf, can you? How creative were we in our activity selection (NOT)!
Monica and Brooke (or is it Bayli?) give it their best shot.
We also pretended to want to do something semi-educational and visited the Air Museum at Pensacola's Naval Air Station.
Watch out Blue Angels, here they come!
Oh... how could I forget? What's a vacation without a visit to the emergency room? The little guy ran a fever of up to 103 - pneumonia was the culprit.
Jay and James in the local emergency room
After a healthy dose of antibiotics, and alternating Motrin and Tylenol, Jay was able to suit up and go out and enjoy the dolphin cruise.
James and Jay aboard the local Dolphin Finder boat (I can't remember the real name)
If this 6-month old could talk, he'd probably say "how long have we been out here in all of this water... I ain't seen a dolphin yet!"
It took a while, but we finally came upon a school of dolphins.
Overall, a very nice and relaxing vacation. We liked the place so much that we decided to do a bit of retirement house hunting. Whatta ya think? Should I scrape up a few million for this one?
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